"As you wish."
The man moved forward, step by step disappearing into the wilderness.
"Aren't you being too cold? After all, that's a Golden Dragon. Aren't you planning to give him even a little chance?"
A woman who looked to be about the same age as Agnes wrapped her arm around Agnes's and gazed in the direction the young Golden Dragon had disappeared, half-joking and half-curious.
"Do you know how old he is?"
"How old can he be? He's still a young dragon, isn't he?"
"He's almost an adult."
"So you think he's too old, huh!"
The woman with smooth silver hair burst into laughter,
"So you're planning to go for a juvenile dragon younger than you?"
"What are you talking about? That guy is just in the juvenile dragon age range, but in terms of actual age, he's not much younger than us."
Agnes joked around with her friend.
"But he doesn't seem to have any feelings for you right now!"
The Silver Dragon reminded her friend amidst their play fighting.
